The only way

"You...don't come here" Ning Buyuan was dumbfounded when he saw Xu Quexuan dragging him out of those flowers. The bloody flowers seemed to have met a natural enemy and avoided Xu Quexuan one after another.

One drove Gu Hua away, the other seized the opportunity to recover, and the two returned to Huahai with difficulty.

Ning Buyuan grabbed his left hand, and saw that there was a faint luster on it, forming a pattern.

"Master, I want to ask you a question." Seeing him grabbing his hand, Xu Quexuan didn't think much about it, but Ning Buyuan's face was pale, which made people feel distressed.

"Ask." Ning Buyuan withdrew his hand, stared at him for a long time, and then said.

Involuntarily thinking of Gongyue and Xiasha... Xu Quexuan suppressed the emotion in his eyes and asked, "Master, do you know a demon clan from Ning Yan?"

Ning Buyuan nodded, and said: "It is said that he is the founder of the Ning family, and the Changyan River flowing below the Falling Immortal Gorge is said to be named after him."

"I see."

"Why do you ask this?" Ning Buyuan asked, his eyes were dark and deep, Xu Quexuan glanced at it, as if he couldn't see anything, as if the people he was thinking about had nothing to do with him.

Suddenly, Xu Quexuan felt an indescribable sadness, those memories that should be unforgettable, but he was the only one who cherished them.

Or perhaps, those themselves are illusions.

"Sometimes I wonder if I'm still trapped in the illusion created by the octagonal poison Linglong." After Xu Quexuan finished speaking, he bowed respectfully, "Master, please go to the Demon God's Palace as soon as possible, otherwise the ghost cultivator Xiu will send troops to sweep Beining Prefecture."

Infected by the strange atmosphere he created, Ning Buyuan almost forgot to ask Xu Quexuan why he came here.

On the way back to Qiongyu Peak, Xu Quexuan and Ning's elders explained the matter to Ning Buyuan in detail.Ning Buyuan sneered after hearing this: "I'm afraid the mastermind of all this is Zhongli Yin."

"Is he really a protoss?"

"It doesn't matter now." Ning Buyuan recalled Zhongli Yin's behavior, which already explained the problem, "I just don't know whose side he is on."

Silver horses hang on the dome, and the moon shines brightly.

"Master." Holding the food box, Xu Quexuan called out softly while standing outside the door, Ning Buyuan opened his eyes and said, "Come in, I have something to ask you, Master."

After placing the food and wine one by one, Xu Quexuan sat down cross-legged.

Ning Buyuan only glanced at Xu Quexuan, then moved his eyes away.For some reason, Xu Quexuan found that his master was becoming less and less afraid to look at him.

"Go to the Nightmare Secret Realm, what happened, come back early."

"Master, Gong Yue... he has transformed into a Tao."

"It's okay, there is no shortage of a manager in the Demon God's Palace."

"Is he...will never come back." Xu Quexuan asked while pinching his empty wine glass.Ning Buyuan was puzzled for a moment, and the hand holding the vegetables paused for a while.

Xu Quexuan roughly recounted the matter, omitting the scenes that Ning Buyuan might not be able to accept.He didn't expect it before, but now he can conclude that the vines in the Yuhong lotus pond are attracted by Gong Yue's blood.Ning Buyuan didn't know what happened next.

"Ancient times?" Ning Buyuan immediately thought of the lines on Xu Quexuan's arm, and asked, "Let's see what's on your left arm?"

Xu Quexuan rolled up his sleeves, but there was nothing on his left arm.Seeing this, Ning Buyuan sighed, mobilized his spiritual power, and the transparent brand glowed white.

After being shocked for a long time, Xu Quexuan had a thought: Could it be that Ning Yan did this?

Xu Quexuan couldn't figure out why the soul appeared inexplicably, so he could only say: "Maybe it was born in the nightmare secret realm—Master..."

Ning Buyuan sneered: "Look at you like that, why, are you worried that the teacher will do something wrong to you?"

Illegal things... Is this how it's used?Xu Quexuan scanned Ning Buyuan's face carefully, but superimposed the faces of many people together.He almost felt like a demon.

When the wine was almost finished by Ning Buyuan, he poured the wine, picked up the cup and drank it down in one gulp, then got up and walked towards Ning Buyuan.

"What's wrong……"

The taste of wine rippling between the lips and teeth, brewing an intoxicating fragrance.Xu Quexuan also vigorously licked the wine stains on Ning Buyuan's lips, which felt so soft that one couldn't stop.

For a long time, both of them just pressed their lips together, without going any further.Ning Buyuan was the first to escape from the confusion, and with a wave of his sleeves, he was shocked several feet away.

"Master..." Xu Quexuan suddenly came to his senses. At this time, he was falling rapidly, and the cold wind howled violently, as if it wanted to tear him apart.Soon, however, he was wrapped into an arms and carried him back up.

"Let go." Ning Buyuan looked down at Xu Quexuan who was holding him tightly, and said helplessly.

"Master, were you worried about your disciple earlier?" Xu Quexuan asked, he was in the realm of the Spirit Emperor, flying in the sky was naturally not a problem, and Ning Buyuan actually managed to save him.

"Tingzhi, what did you do as a teacher to make you misunderstand?"

Xu Quexuan lay in his arms and refused to move, wondering if he should tell him about his spiritual body?Unexpectedly, Ning Buyuan would continue to pretend to be a good teacher on weekdays.

Seeing that he didn't respond, Ning Buyuan pushed the man away from his body, and said coldly: "Tingzhi, listen to my teacher's advice, you are acting in a way you shouldn't be."

"Master, neither you nor I have practiced the way of ruthlessness." Xu Quexuan reached out and grabbed his sleeve, "Master is not too angry, obviously he has a disciple in his heart."

"Go back to the Nightmare Secret Realm. You are not allowed to come back until three years have passed." Ning Buyuan waved his hand and put down the token, and then disappeared in front of Xu Quexuan.

After crushing the token, Xu Quexuan suddenly regretted it. What he should do more is to stalk, how could he compromise so easily.

In the dark night, the silent forest inevitably became noisy.

Great changes have taken place in the ruins in the Nightmare Secret Realm, which inevitably attracted many monks who don't know why. He doesn't know whether Qian Ming will return to the Loose Cultivator Alliance.

Using his spiritual sense to investigate the distribution and cultivation of the surrounding people, he can roughly conclude that most of these people are in the spirit king and spirit emperor realm, but there are also a few spirit sects.

Looking to the east from afar, Xu Quexuan remembered that he started from this place——Lantai Desert, went to Liuye City in the past, and then went west from Liuye City all the way to Sunset City.

"Who recognizes this mark?"

"It's like a half-missed lunar star."

"The Seal of the Dark Spiritual God?"

"No, it's more like willow leaves! Do you know willow leaves? A very common plant in Donglan Prefecture is called willow, and the leaves are like this."

"Fellow Daoist, you already said it's Donglan Prefecture, and this is Lantai Desert."

……

Xu Quexuan dared to lower his own existence, and silently mixed in with this group of people from all directions.I also saw the sign they were discussing, and my heart skipped a beat.

Isn't this the symbol of Willow Leaf City in the past!

There are many signs, and they are everywhere in the ruins that suddenly appeared.Xu Quexuan touched it with his left hand, it was probably an object from the early days of ancient times.

He was a little overwhelmed by the sudden appearance of the time spirit, and it was difficult to use its power, but it was still possible to explore the times of some things.

Immemorial, ancient, ancient, any era involved will attract all monks.

"Friend Daoist, I don't care that you seem to know about this, I wonder if you can give me some pointers." A person suddenly said in his ear.

As soon as he turned around, he ran into a pair of black eyes that seemed to be able to cover up all emotions.

In the past, it might be necessary to find out Ning Buyuan's identity through some small habits, but now, he can recognize this person with just one glance.

"You are……"

"My surname is Ding, Ding Changsi." Ding Changsi smiled and said, "Fellow Daoist may help me out."

This suddenly normal name coupled with a gentle and warm temperament is really quite different from before.Xu Quexuan found that Ning Buyuan was really smart this time.

There is no such thing as the former and the latter.

"Sorry, we don't know each other well." Xu Quexuan turned to leave with a little revenge in his heart, but he secretly looked at him from the corner of his eye, thinking that it would be good if he himself had half the impulsiveness of his spiritual body.

Ding Changsi opened his mouth but didn't know what to say, so he had to investigate nearby like those people.

Although Xu Quexuan was reluctant to hang him, but he still wanted to find out why Ning Buyuan was so duplicity.As the saying goes, the heart of the devil is the needle of the sea.

As the night was getting deeper and deeper, Xu Quexuan found a tree and sat down. It had to be said that there were too many people here and it was not convenient for him to practice. Those nightmares seemed to be afraid, and they all hid their heads and tails.

"Ting Zhi."

Xu Quexuan opened his eyes, saw Ning Buyuan smiling slightly, straightened his slightly messy hair, and said softly, "Go home."

The three-day deadline came in a blink of an eye, and it was rare that the sun was bright and clear.

Ning Buyuan looked at a ghost cultivator following Cang Suming, and gave him a playful smile.

"You... Hurry up and hand over the green branch." Cang Suming wondered why it was different from what Zhongli Yin said, Ning Buyuan actually appeared in the Demon God Palace.

He immediately sent a voice transmission: "Is this gentleman still pressing?"

"Reporting to the Demon Lord, Saint Yin hasn't given a reply yet, and the subordinates think it's unnecessary." This ghost cultivator is an elder from the inner sect of Zhongli's family. He knows that Zhongli Yin is not from Zhongli's family. Intention, to cooperate with Zhong Lijia.

"joke."

Ning Buyuan also caught the subtle sound transmission fluctuations, and with a wave of the long sword, the sword light was like a rainbow, splitting the space, and directly attacking the two of them.

It is acceptable to accept the next palm, but it is different from each other.Cang Suming's face was heavy, and he said in a hoarse voice: "Of course, I am not the opponent of Demon Venerable, but I just hope that Demon Venerable will let Qing Zhi back. After all, you and Demon Cultivator had a good relationship before."

"Be good, of course it's good." Ning Buyuan smiled coldly, "But this Demon God's Palace cannot hide people. If you really want to hide people, the demon master might as well go to the Eighteen Hells to find out."

"Since there is no one, I will leave."

"Why, come whenever you want, leave whenever you want, where is the Demon Lord's Palace?" With a flash of spiritual power in Ning Buyuan's hand, he directly pulled the ghost cultivator beside him in front of him and fell to the ground.

Cang Suming's eyelids twitched, Zhong Liyin was not there, he must not be Ning Buyuan's opponent. "If Mozun wants to keep someone, I certainly won't have any objections."

"It's good to know." Ning Buyuan raised his hand, and the ghost Xiu turned into flying ash.

"Farewell."

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